now it goes short and sweet

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Who: anyone who RSVP'd... and some who didn't
What: what's a Refugee wedding without epic?
Where: Radiant Garden
When: Wednesday Sep 16th



Sora had never actually been to a wedding before. Birthdays, anniversaries, graduations, even receptions, yes - but weddings? What was surprising was that he had grown up on a small cluster of islands where everyone knew everyone, and friends grew up to marry childhood sweethearts. But for some reason, Sora had never actually gone to the wedding ceremony. Something had always happened - he was sick, he had homework, Riku had challenged him to a race and forgotten that a family friend was getting married that morning but it wasn't like either of them would back down...

He had to ask Kairi in the end what was appropriate to wear to a wedding, having decided last minute that Ryune would be too busy actually planning said wedding to help. It was how he ended up sitting outside of the chapel dressed in black pants that were too itchy, a red short-sleeved dressshirt that just felt wrong, a tie which was doing its best to choke him...and sandals. He had to draw the line for comfort somewhere.

He was glad about the change of wedding date too - it threw off the media. Maybe it would throw off Calum too. Sora was an optimist by nature, knew that everything was going to turn out for the better... but he wondered sometimes, about the light and the darkness and a war that never seemed to be won.

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[papoupromise.livejournal.com]

No matter how much time passed since they had both come to her for advice, Kairi still couldn't quite believe she got not only Sora mostly dressed for the occasion and Roxas in a suit.

Kairi herself managed to find a pretty purple spaghetti strap dress and a matching shawl and has instantly gotten despite of how little protection it would offer if anything did go wrong. She, however did have her weapon close by as one of those just-in-case things as well. There was no way she was going to depend on Sora and the others to protect her like some helpless maiden no matter how prettied up she was.

So lost in her thoughts, Kairi barely realized she had been messing with the boy's outfits, straightening ties here, brushing off any invisible lint there.

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Sora shifted uncomfortably, blushing a bit as Kairi wiped nonexistant dirt off his shoulders. "I think we look okay, right?"

[memoriesinpieces]

Naminé was right with them in a midnight blue, short-sleeved dress, grinning as Kairi picked Sora apart.

"Kairi, it's all right," she said, trying to save poor Sora. "He'll probably get it dirty later anyway. You can't save him."

[thirteenth_brat]

Roxas said nothing to fussing. He had sort of expected it. Actually, he was sort of glad Sora's mother wasn't there. The fussing would probably be ten times worse...

"Ugh," he grumbled, annoyed with himself for that mental image. At least it was only a mental image.

[plan-awesome.livejournal.com]

"Who got YOU in a suit?" The voice behind him was different, but the tone was unmistakable.

Eric stood behind Roxas, in a suit himself (but no tie), his hair combed back and his hands in his pockets.

[thirteenth_brat]

Roxas turned around, not quite annoyed with the question, maybe a little bugged that he even had to answer it in the first place. He almost didn't answer it, but then he just sighed and muttered, "Kairi."

After a pause and quick glance at Sora, he added, "At least I'm not wearing sandals with the suit."

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"H-hey!" was Sora's response. "It's comfortable!"

He then grinned at Eric, lacing his fingers behind his head. "Glad you could come, Eric! How's it been?"